I found I wasn't the only one disturbed about the importation of slavery into the Oregon Territory. This episode threatened to break apart the wagon t...ain for a while this morning. Some of the people were determined to free the slaves even if it was by force. I had to fight my own feelings and used many of the same arguments my wives had used the night before to convince me. Cooler heads prevailed and we as a group decided that this problem would be considered after we reached Oregon City. I. “Damn, I missed his birthday. He would have been eighteen last week.”He sighed, “Well, don’t be surprised if he doesn’t go home.”“Why?” I asked.He grinned, “Barbie turned sixteen two days ago and got her rookies box.”He pointed to one of the sun loungers in a darkish nook. Barbie was sitting on my brother’s lap, laying a big one on him. I bet he was poking her with a big one as well. I’d seen him in the shower at fifteen when I’d accidentally walked in on him. I guessed he was well hung by. He spanked my mother and then dressed up and left.The next morning i woke up to some noise downstairs. So I sneaked downstairs and peeked through the door and I saw my mom giving a blowjob to my neighbor. Was my mom fucking the neigbor as well? My white racist neighbor. I watched my mom sucking his cock till he cummed. He cummed in my mom's mouth. Then he slapped my mom and told her to swallow it all. After my mom swallowed he said: good mexican slut i see you at my party tonight. I couldn't. I keep my hair short like a guy, wear pants and flat shoes, I only wear makeup when I go to church or when I go out hunting with Gerri.I flirt with most guys I meet, and I’m secretly a little in love with Gerri. I don’t think she knows.The young man ate heartily, thanked us politely, and then he whistled for his horse, which came running to get him. He leapt onto her back, tipped his hat with a huge smile, and galloped off.“Wow.” Gerri said, “A genuine cowboy. Are you wet?”“Gerri! He’s a.